Jiaojiao sauce Wadasi multi-child multi-blessing system Smecta

The little head hitting her chest was almost weightless, and Lan Zexi could even hear a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Knowing that the little girl was not out fooling around but was working hard, Lan Zexi felt relaxed for no reason.

"You came back so late, are you afraid that the old man will know?"

As soon as the words came out, the little body in front of my chest paused visibly, then bent towards me without raising its head and tried to run again.

Lan Zexi had never seen anyone avoid him like she did.

Even if his pheromones are overbearing, there are still countless Os and Bs who don't believe in superstition and want to get his bloodline and are flocking to him, okay?

How come this girl hasn't done anything yet and doesn't even give me a straight look?

He is neither old nor ugly. He is only twenty-one. Is there a generation gap between them?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. He pouted his cheek and stretched out his big hand to deliberately press the man's head to prevent him from leaving.

"Si Mengjiao, have you guessed my identity?"

Meng Jiao's body was about to undergo a secondary differentiation, so her 1.65-meter-tall body faced his 1.86-meter-tall big paws.

It's absolutely impossible to leave, and impossible to hit.

"Let go... I'm not familiar with it."

"Hey~ You just extorted 200 star coins from me this afternoon, and now you don't know me anymore?"

Lan Zexi let go, knowing that she would not leave if she spoke, so he simply crossed his arms and waited for her to explain.

Meng Jiao's originally slightly red face turned red with a stubborn look on her face.

Lan Zexi suddenly felt fortunate that he had such strong mental strength, otherwise he would have missed such a beautiful view.

“Out of print…out of print.”

"Poof~" Lan Zexi couldn't help it,

There's nothing wrong with it. The factory was sued and went bankrupt because of selling bad products. This pair of headphones is indeed out of print.

(Meng Jiao: Just tell me if it’s out of print?)

As if she knew he wouldn't see it, the little girl raised her head in embarrassment after hearing the laughter.

She took advantage of the night to give him a silent glare, then blushed and took out a packed box from her bag with hesitation.

After hesitating for a while, she finally tilted her head and raised it in front of him.

"No...no money, do you want it?"

Lan Zexi looked down and saw a cheap plastic shell tied with a pink ribbon. Inside was a cluster of lavender flowers that had begun to wither slightly.

I suddenly felt a little depressed. I knew where the flower came from at a glance, and even knew who it was for.

Reaching out and poking the box teasingly, the little girl's sleek fingertips visibly pinched it a little harder.

She looked up with disbelief on her face, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, as if writing a few big words saying "You really want it."

Lan Zexi's nostrils twitched slightly, and she suppressed her smile before pushing her small box back, and at the same time took out the headphones she bought for her from her trouser pocket and put them on top of it.

The little girl was not as confused as he imagined. She quickly picked it up and read the words on it. Then she looked up with a little confusion.

"Give it to me? For free?"

In Meng Jiao's expectant eyes, Lan Zexi slowly shook his head.

Admiring her, her eyes gradually became resentful, coupled with her big red eyes, those who didn't know would think he had done something unforgivable.

Seeing that she was about to lose interest and was really ready to return the things to him,

He then coughed twice and gave up his teasing intention.

"How are your cooking skills? Can you make midnight snacks?"

Meng Jiao quickly retracted her hand that was about to be handed back, then looked at the brand of the headphones and rolled her eyes, as if estimating the price.

Sure enough, the little girl stretched out three fingers and spoke.

"Yes, for three months. I guarantee you'll enjoy the food."

She even gave him a thumbs-up sign.

Perhaps because she was wearing too little, every joint was red and purple.

Lan Zexi frowned when he saw this, turned around and walked quickly towards his house, waving his hand to let her go back.

"Go and get ready. I'll give you half an hour. As for your mother, it's up to you to decide whether or not to tell her."

No one blocked her way, and Meng Jiao quickly ran towards the servants' quarters on the side of the villa.

I walked in in a hurry and when I opened the door, I saw Wen's mother hurriedly packing something.

Pretending not to notice, Meng Jiao handed him the flowers in the box.

"Mom, I'm back. I'll graduate in March."

The man suddenly showed a gentle smile, but that smile looked so tired no matter how you looked at it.

"Great, my baby, go wash up and have a rest early. Mommy is on duty. Don't wait for Mommy, okay?"

Meng Jiao nodded obediently and turned around to give him space to clean up.

I didn't tell him about my encounter with Lan Zexi because that would only increase his anxiety.

Meng Jiao took the fermented glutinous rice soup made by her husband's mother and added wolfberry and red dates. While waiting, she took a simple shower.

After coming out, I cooked an egg over low heat while stroking the back of my neck which had already started to feel weak.

The random cheat code in this world allows you to choose whether or not to undergo secondary differentiation. She was so busy clicking that she didn't notice the random words "time".

Graduation examinations were approaching, and she could only pray that she could at least survive until she got her diploma.

After thinking about it, I decided to temporarily put on the invisible suppression patch I won in the lottery just in case.

In the other room, Lan Zexi's mind began to feel groggy again after separating from Meng Jiao.

He was a man who climbed to the rank of major general at the age of 21, and he was still alive after fighting in so many battles, all thanks to his outstanding intuition.

If he hasn't realized something is wrong now, then he doesn't need to live.

After checking the time, Lan Zexi called his friend without thinking.

The other end picked up the phone slowly after three rings, with a hoarse voice.

"what's up?"

Lan Zexi heard someone on the other side gasping and humming softly, and asked without any embarrassment,

"My pheromones are a little unstable."

Li Zinian sat up straight upon hearing this.

"Be more specific. Do you need me to come over now?"

Seeing that his voice had gradually become calm, Lan Zexi did not waste his time for fun and expressed his doubts in simple words.

"I met a girl, a beta. I couldn't smell her, but I tried to release pheromones weakly. As long as she was around, my pheromones would be neutralized for some reason."

After hearing the first part, Li Zinian was ready to scold him. What kind of nonsense could a beta have? However, after hearing the latter part, his expression became more serious.

"There is no precedent, but it is not ruled out that she has special genes. Do you need me to help you check all her information? Your release level? And the confirmation index."

"So, you mean even beta is possible?"

"No in principle, but we can't rule out the possibility of secondary differentiation. During the gland development period, there may be pheromone leakage. Wait for me for a moment, I'll be there now."

Li Zinian said as he reached for the glasses on the bedside table, but before he could move, a little guy with a furry head crawled in between his legs.

He threw away his glasses and reached out quickly, but he was still a step too slow.

He raised his head and groaned, and strong pheromones instantly spread throughout the room.

Lan Zexi had guessed what had happened the moment his breathing became disordered.

He said, "No, bye," and quickly hung up the phone.

"Secondary differentiation? At this age, it's really rare..."